noxzaiden: Leaves from the vine, falling so slow; Like fragile, tiny shells, drifting in t
noxzaiden: Leaves from the vine, falling so slow; Like fragile, tiny shells, drifting in the foam. Little soldier boy, come marching home; Brave soldier boy, comes marching home. -- source link
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